Today, I experienced sorrow, pity, and beauty all at once. Sorrow for a friend's misfortune, pity for the cause, but beauty in their emotion. There is beauty in all things, now. Do you ever feel it? I will admit that I am at the point where I do not need to sit still to feel it. It moves you so strongly, that if it were any more, I think I could possibly fall over. It's in the leaves, in their veins, in the dew that appears on cobwebs. This one is especially beautiful. One can be so alone in the mornings, but seeing the dew on cobwebs...as the solar rays appear behind it--beautiful. It makes the morning air not so cold, more tolerable. I like